Yeah.. all my freedom fighters out there… be ready. Our time will come. Ok.
First off the NSA we should not stand for.
If PRISM is your vision then the light wont reach the glass floor,
The plot came a long way from Oh Eight
I voted for change and got repaid with a tapped phone.
Each secret keeps on leakin and its treason
But I dont want my kids to grow up and ask “whats freedom?”
Hack into the CIA’s mainframe,
Strap ya militia up wit heaters, til were bleedin from an AK.
Tread on me is not the motherfuckin anthem.
“Give me liberty” or a motherfuckin handgun.
Give me Patrick Henry and a pint of Sammy Adams
I feel like Liam Neeson gettin Taken for a ransom.
Captain Planet tell the cabin when we land, and.
Notify the cabbie with the journalist from Samsung
Everywhere I go I’m blowin whistles, stir the action
Hunted like a crim-nel by the country that I’m banned from.
How… Did we… Let it get this bad…. Let it get this bad…
How… Did we… Let it come to that…. Let it come to that…
Come and peep the American dream,
perilous streets filled with kids and no parents to teach
Charity paroties fairly well wit an arrogant feast.
no sparin believers from all da fanfare and speech.
Obama yo, thought you supposed to back Chicago.
but everytime I visit I feel the populace lost HOPE.
Ain’t nothin new, shits been bad since Nineteen Eighty.
That’s why everyone I know from the ghetto sprawled out to Racine.
You trynna tell me the senate should be responsible
when youre the don mega on the presidential honor roll?
get off ur honest Abe, shadow dwellin mock charade,
you could never walk those footsteps when you never stop to pay
homage to the darkest places in the nation’s basement.
You dont learn that shit in Makiki, no matter how you fake it.
Got the people but your missin half the principles.
sell me on a reason that you care about the miserable.
Album dropping this winter ”TrailBlazer (Vol. 1): Burning Bridges”,